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"Pasture Kills" b​/​w "Wild Own"

by Bull Thieves

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    Pre-order of "Pasture Kills" b/w "Wild Own". You get 1 track now (streaming via the free Bandcamp app and also available as a high-quality download in MP3, FLAC and more), plus the complete album the moment it’s released.
    Purchasable with gift card
    releases December 31, 2020

      $4 USD  or more

     

  • Record/Vinyl + Digital Album

    APRIL 2021: Two-song, 7-inch colored vinyl version of the first Bull Thieves release in 10 years

    Includes digital pre-order of "Pasture Kills" b/w "Wild Own". You get 1 track now (streaming via the free Bandcamp app and also available as a high-quality download in MP3, FLAC and more), plus the complete album the moment it’s released.
    digital album releases December 31, 2020
    item ships out on or around April 20, 2021

      $8 USD or more 

     

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A bizarre turn of event That puts me on my survivor mode So fickle Riddled with holes Uncut this copper nickel Iffy but riddled with words Absurd On the left Pasture kill the building From the steeple to the founding ton Pretty baby crumbles and blows away It’s a song that no one ever sings for long So pretty baby stumble Like your papa was a broken stone And everybody is gone You’re just sitting alone Forgetting what you was gonna say Aye It’s a song that no one ever sings for long This bizarre turn of event Letting this poison tainted air settle I see this wind sink in A stench so overwhelming one whiff Totters to the tilt Strips all zicam systems My playpen cramped listing Damp this light offer of stay bent And fuck off you’re spent Whistling for rent My lamp stack carefully considered camp Takes the sheen off And while this dream just reeks aged and raged Like shredded chance for battered beyonds Buck fifty and change It just dances and dances for eons I’m back, man I shuffled back to the end to lean on It’s last call survivor mode So fickle It’s riddled with holes Uncut copper plated nickel Iffy but riddled with words It’s absurd Keep it in your pocket With those flaming glowing swords To slice through this thickest ten inch plank Of roughly structured boards I watch this horde run up and gather towards It sticks to something It sticks to something, but I can’t wait here I’m sure And more likely than not I'm gonna side With the slightly always open door And mistake identity in trouble I see these grids clearly I’m sure
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Wild Own

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releases December 31, 2020

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